[HP] Subversion - Destined

All kinds of lights flickered at the end of the dark alley, but the sound of incantations was rarely heard. The movement of figures and the gravel smoke aroused by magic made the already gloomy environment even more blurred.I leaned against the wall and stared for a long time before I struggled to distinguish the situation on the field-this was a three-on-one fight.

I'm jaw-dropping and desperately trying to get the duel in my mind - maybe I should consider buying a Pensieve - it's a duel!A high-level duel between wizards!No time to think or even to cast spells, all silent magic!I couldn't tell what kind of moves they were using. The red light, green light, black light and white light made people dazzled.Especially the person trapped in the middle, there is still room for resistance under the interception of the other three people. If the alley is not too narrow and there is not enough space to escape, I am afraid that person can easily escape-but why not apparate?

Originally, I came here for a fight, but in the end I was a little scared even hiding from the sidelines to watch the battle. Sure enough, I was too conceited... I actually thought that with my current skills, I could come and go freely in Knockturn Alley?The palms of my hands gripping my wand were sweating, and if Borgin hadn't been a supporter of Slytherin, and I'd used Parseltongue to silence him, I'm afraid I would never have been able to stand here and watch the show completely—even at this time The stray bullets that fly unintentionally are enough to subdue me!

While I was in a daze, the result of the duel had come out, and it really was outnumbered.

Three wizards strutting around the defeated man who slumped on the ground with his back against the wall, one of them poked his face with his wand - obviously they have all taken off their disguises, but the light is so dim that I can't see clearly Their looks - shrieking voices shouting: "Severus Snape! You...Death Eater...betrayed...Master...Dumbledore..."

The voice became more and more indistinct, I didn't know what they were saying - I saw them laughing - the pupils shrank suddenly, I took a big step forward, and pointed my wand at the person who was standing up straight and ready to cast a spell , tried his best to recite the mantra quickly and clearly: "Avada Kedavra! (Avada Kedavra)" The mysterious green light spewed out, and the figure who had no time to react directly fell to the ground.

The other two wizards raised their wands and aimed at me almost reflexively—"Avada..."

"Crucio!" Snape hit one of them first.

At the same time, the creepy sense of fear almost crushed my nerves in an instant, my brain went blank, my body turned sideways with unprecedented agility, the green light brushed past the cloak, and I shook my wrist: "Expelliarmus! (Expelliarmus)" "Bang!" The person who cast the death curse on me has been hit hard.

Snape quickly stood up and cast two unknown silent spells on the two of them respectively. The wizard who had been hit by Cruciatus and fell to the ground screaming and writhing in pain fell silent, and the other one didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

The tense nerves finally relaxed, and I leaned softly against the wall and gasped for breath.Avada Kedavra almost emptied all the magic power in my body, I can't believe I used it successfully for the first time! ——I couldn't think of anything else in my mind except this spell.Coupled with the sudden burst of physical potential when I was on the verge of death, the momentary excitement was followed by sore muscles all over my body. Now I am exhausted physically and mentally, and I can't wait to go to bed immediately and sleep for a whole day!

"..." A faint scent of medicine drifted closer, and I felt the shadow cast on my body. I raised my head in a trance and dazedly, and met the empty black pupils——Severus Snape, he was more beautiful than the one in the novel. The description is younger, the standard aquiline nose is not too big, the hair is not as greasy as imagined, the brows are deeply lined because of years of frowning, the originally handsome face is set off by the cold and dull expression Even with my adult height, I am still half a head shorter than him, especially now that my back is arched, I can only look up at him.

The moment he saw me clearly, Snape's obsidian eyes burst out with many complex emotions, suspicion, shock, anger, and deep hatred, and finally he was frozen in boundless disgust.

I was startled, and quickly lowered my head to stare at my toes, almost wanting to raise my hand to check whether the scar on my forehead was still tightly covered, and Merlin blessed him not to see it!

Snape took a step back and forced me to face him by lifting my jaw with his wand: "A... arrogant and meddling—little wizard?" In a low, silky voice like a whisper, "You Think Knockturn Alley is a Muggle amusement park? If your troll-like brain is not filled with mandrakes, you should at least be like a Flobber caterpillar, huddled in a corner alone and do nothing - Well, Well…do you want me to light a fire for you before you come out like a male peacock in heat, shaking your presumptuously gorgeous feathers around and embarrassing yourself? Huh?"

Because I dare not look into his eyes, I have been staring blankly at his slender, strong, bony hands in a daze—his hands are well maintained, and there are no traces left by the long-term soaking in potions. I can almost I imagined how these hands were devoutly preparing the wonderful potion - so that I didn't hear what he said at all, so I had to wink at him innocently: "Excuse me, can we go out first and then talk?"

Snape stared at me for a few seconds, snorted coldly, then slowly put away his wand, and walked out of the alley in black robes.

I hastily straightened my cloak, and with a little strength I barely managed to stumble behind him—I haven't forgotten to buy the item that can increase the brain defense technique.

Returning to Knockturn Alley again, seeing that Snape was about to disappear into the crowd, I hurried forward a few steps and grabbed his black robe: "Please wait!"

He turned around sharply, his knife-like eyes cut on me, and squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Let go!"

Due to inertia, I couldn't stop the tendency of rushing forward and crashed into his arms. Before he could push me, I quickly jumped aside, but my right hand was still tightly grasping his robe, and my left hand rubbed the bridge of my sore nose——Merlin ah!Doesn't this guy have any soft flesh on his body? ! —— Explained in a muffled voice: "Well, I want to buy something from you... Hiss~~~" The sudden sharp pain on my forehead blocked what I wanted to say.

As if countless fritters were torn apart in my mind, I pressed my hand firmly on the scar on my forehead, bit my lower lip with my teeth to suppress the cock that blurted out, and my body began to twitch uncontrollably because of the severe pain.Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a wizard with layers of hoods on his head facing away from me... Quirrell... Voldemort... My mind was no longer able to think, and I instinctively grabbed the darkness in front of me, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

There was a rumbling sound in front of his eyes, and Snape's deep voice seemed to be coming from above his head, but it was blurred as if it was far away, and the severe pain continued, "Take me... away... quickly... woo..."

Something wrapped around my waist, lifted my limp body and fixed it on the dark heat source, the fragrance of potion filled my nasal cavity, which diluted the smell of rust in my mouth, I don’t know if it was a psychological effect, but I felt pain. It couldn't be any more unbearable.

"S...Snape...Professor..." The voice stammered and faintly trembling.But I know that Voldemort resides on the back of the head of the owner of the voice - now that Quirrell is facing me, is that why the headache is relieved?

Snape responded coldly, "Quirrell."

"Uh...he...who is he?"

Feeling Quirrell's curious gaze, my body froze, and the arms around my waist tightened, "Take care of yourself first, Quirrell! As the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts, I assume you don't Do you want to miss the sorting ceremony because you got black magic?"

"When... of course!"

"Humph."

Immediately afterwards, the world was spinning, the soles of the feet were empty and solid, the internal organs seemed to be all mixed together, and there was a disgusting feeling of wanting to vomit but unable to vomit.A strong hand roughly clamped my jaw and squeezed my clenched teeth, poured a bottle of medicine into my mouth, part of it was swallowed into my stomach, and part of it was coughed out by me.

It wasn't until the pain in my forehead stopped and I felt my whole body warm up that I finally recovered and looked around, only to realize that this was Diagon Alley.

A few steps away, Snape looked down at me sitting on the ground with his arms folded expressionlessly, his eyes were empty and out of focus.

I was so stared at by him, I leaned against the wall and stood up and stretched out my hands to pluck my messy hair, and looked around in embarrassment: "Uh, I'm sorry...and, thank you."

"What do you want to buy?" Snape said suddenly, without a hint of emotion in his voice.

"Ah?" I stayed for a while, before he frowned impatiently and was about to leave, I finally understood the meaning of his words, "Buy that item that can increase the brain defense technique!" I finished speaking quickly, and took out a used A wallet with room to expand.

He grabbed the purse without changing his expression, and threw a ring in another hand, then turned and walked away without looking back, using Apparition to disappear in front of me.

I touched the tip of my nose and felt even more embarrassed. Does this mean that he doesn't want to stay with me for even a second?